New zealand, 2008. A warm sunny day, sun in the sky, shining down onto the seemingly endless mountain ranges, with shadows casting from the clouds far away that make funny figures and animal'like shapes. We sat there, staring to the wonderful nature in our chairs, with a glass of water for me and a nice sangria for her. I didn't drink back then so I kept it nice and clear, didn't like the feeling and also didn't needed it to get a little more loose. I'm the type of person who'd never walk up to a girl and say "hi, I like you a lot." I'd be the guy who silently hopes she'll walk up to me and tells me something, anything, to start a conversation and so we get get comfortable around each other and there we take off into the night, talking, laughing. Maybe a warm hug at the end, or even a romantic kiss. But back to where I'm at now, my fiancé next to me, enjoying the sun and weather as there is a light breeze and the wonderfully big sun. I gently lean over to kiss her cheek and feel that her skin is burning so I take the sun cream and gently apply it to her warm, burning but silk soft skin and proceed to kiss just above my hands as I go up and end up at her neck, at which point she just giggles and gently turns around, lifting herself up a kissing me tenderly on my lips, gently holding my head and me, stroking my way up to hers to do the same. I then suck on her lip and stare deep in her blue eyes, seeing them glister in the shadow that her hair projects on her wonderful face. I dissappear for a few seconds into my own world, still tenderly holding onto her soft lip with my teeth. I imagine myself and her on an island, far away from everything. Just me and her, all alone with enough supplies to last a month, just a month and someone will come pick us up. "What should we do in that time?" I wonder. Build a house, teach ourselves how to read the stars, make a church, keep our wedding date close as we go closer and closer towards it and maybe in the end marrying under a self made church, in the middle of nowhere, where no one can bother us and keep us from loving each other. As this last thing vanishes from my thoughts, I notice I'm holding her butt, gently squeezing it as she now tries to french kiss me. I gently follow her into the kiss, rolling her on my tummy as I roll back on my chair on my back. And so we lay there, making out in paradise, wilderness all around us, no one to bother us, no one to stop us from loving each other, waiting for our wedding day and I say to her:"You, you simply are the most wonderful being ever to exist, my babygirl princess." As she let's go to answer me, she catches her breath, looks in my eyes and softly whispers:"Tomorrow, I'll be all yours, my love, my prince. After that day, you'll be bonded with this princess and we'll build a happy kingdom for ourselves. I love you so much."
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